A drop. Something like that could be interpreted many, many ways, whether Sin intended it to be or not. Regardless, it would be Anos' job to add the drop that caused overflow... and he wouldn't stop at the drop. If a trickle would make a flood, what would come of it if he offered the current of a river? Now that the thought had appeared in Anos' mind, the pair would undoubtedly be finding out soon enough.
First and foremost came a most intriguing reaction from Sin. Widened eyes and a flushed face were her inclinations upon hearing Anos' desire. His statement had been such an ordinary thing, yet it seemed so new a concept for the former Celestial. She didn't expect him to ask that? Well, that was blatantly obvious. "You should have, in a way. If nothing else, you can have faith that I will supersede all expectations from your previous life," he insisted. Sin went on to state that Anos himself was her favorite thing to look at, and Anos' visage was unchanging. He didn't seem surprised or flattered; he instead wore that same permanent smirk, as if the information provided was within expectation. As a matter of fact, it was.
Moving on, Sin's desire was shared. They would keep their current arrangement, but sitting upright. That was one of many things Anos had been made privy to, but surely something that came exclusively from Sin's mind in this case, no? Whatever the case, Anos would acquiesce without question. They'd soon be in the desired position, Anos even crossing his legs beneath the rump of Sin, almost as if to construct a makeshift chair with his lower body. "Interesting. What made you think of this one?" Anos wondered absently. As she lowered herself onto his shaft, his hands began exploring the flesh of her torso, gliding up both sides and making their way onto her back.
First and foremost came a most intriguing reaction from Sin. Widened eyes and a flushed face were her inclinations upon hearing Anos' desire. His statement had been such an ordinary thing, yet it seemed so new a concept for the former Celestial. She didn't expect him to ask that? Well, that was blatantly obvious. "You should have, in a way. If nothing else, you can have faith that I will supersede all expectations from your previous life," he insisted. Sin went on to state that Anos himself was her favorite thing to look at, and Anos' visage was unchanging. He didn't seem surprised or flattered; he instead wore that same permanent smirk, as if the information provided was within expectation. As a matter of fact, it was.
Moving on, Sin's desire was shared. They would keep their current arrangement, but sitting upright. That was one of many things Anos had been made privy to, but surely something that came exclusively from Sin's mind in this case, no? Whatever the case, Anos would acquiesce without question. They'd soon be in the desired position, Anos even crossing his legs beneath the rump of Sin, almost as if to construct a makeshift chair with his lower body. "Interesting. What made you think of this one?" Anos wondered absently. As she lowered herself onto his shaft, his hands began exploring the flesh of her torso, gliding up both sides and making their way onto her back.
Comment